Talk:Wreck of the Clawkeel/@comment-2246928-20150413151413

Biggren: The lizards close in on Riftrun. One of the lizards lost a tooth from a kick to the face and the sharp spine, now useful as a dagger, lies half buried in the sand near the fox's footpaw.

The fox stared up at the approaching reptile, a million thoughts and schemes flashing through his mind as his villainous corsair brain worked itself into near-overdrive in its desperate search for an escape. Then he saw it, directly in front of his footpaw... A tooth! Riftrun immediately snatched it up and leapt back, clutching it in his paw and not feeling just as helpless anymore. ''Now where are my skinning knives... Hmm... ''